The Taiping Army's "miss bombing" brought not a stimulant to the flag soldiers, but a return to the whole city. Even if it exploded ten times, the whole city could not be saved because the city wall had collapsed.

Without the protection of the majestic and solid walls of this Minghuang City, the city regards itself as high as the Han people, and the Manchu people who regard themselves as conquerors are just poor people waiting for the revenge of the Ming army. They will also pay the price for their fathers and grandparents and their own actions on this Han land.

"The Tartars are no different from beasts. In the past, scholars and officials talked about virtue and thought that the Tartars could be taught benevolence and righteousness, so that they envy the Ming Dynasty and get close to China, but they did not know that the Tartars were the most cunning and had the intention to destroy our China at all times. If my China is strong, he would be afraid; if my China is weak, he would take advantage of the situation. Looking at the history of China for thousands of years, there were the Five Barbarians in the front, the Mongol Yuan, and today there was Manzhou. Those who entered China did not talk about civilization, but only had the intention of tyranny, killed my bloody men and slaughtered my naked-handed people just to make me a slave and become a cow and horse. They thought that his slaves for thousands of years were called the destruction of the country and the tribes and the world!

Although I am a juren and educated by saints, the saints have never taught me to talk about morality, benevolence, righteousness, and civilization with the barbarians. Now China is invaded by Manzhou, and most of the country is invaded by the fire, and hundreds of millions of people are slaughtered. This is a great disaster for thousands of years in China. Manzhou is guilty of our Han people, and Huang Yan is not talented. He also asked the Duke of the Kingdom to keep me and ask Huang Yan to kill him personally to comfort the spirit of Dingxi Hou and the hundreds of millions of Han people in heaven!”

Zhang Huangyan looked at the Taiping Army soldiers rushing towards the city like a tide, and listened to the roar of "breaking the whole city without sealing the sword", but he was still unable to bear it. Instead, he burst into tears and asked Zhou Shi for a clown and killed him with his own hands.

"No matter how big or small it is!"

Zhang Huangyan was determined. At this moment, he had only relatives who died tragically under the sword of the Qing soldiers, only Dingxi Marquis Zhang Mingzhen cried bitterly in Zhoushan while holding his mother's body, and only those miserable scenes of the whole city covered with dead bodies.

"The minister must not disappoint the minister."

Zhou Shixiang nodded slowly.

Not far away, he was already numb and had no expression. Yue Le, who was like a walking corpse, stood there blankly, and the saliva in his mouth wet his feet.

The 300 flintlocked rifles in the first town attacked the soldiers on the collapsed gap, and then the gunmen following followed rushed up from the ruins, suppressing the Qing archers on the gaps on both sides with platoons, so that they could not stretch their heads. Under the gap, dozens of sword-full soldiers and hundreds of women looked at the Taiping Army rushing down and rushed forward with desperate shouts.

"Luan, it's a foal!"

An old lady from Guangdong saw a group of Manzhou women rushing up with weapons, and hesitated a little, wondering if he would also kill.

"If you don't kill her, she will kill you!"

Lu Yi jumped down from a protruding brick and chopped a Manzhou woman who was called "Ahh" to the ground with one knife. The woman thought she had eaten too well on weekdays, but she couldn't cut the bones, but cut out a piece of yellow fat. Lu Yi was disgusted and stepped on her body and chopped the soldiers down the slope. The woman was not dead, but she could no longer get up and was just cursing her heart-wrenchingly with Manyu.

"You can do your best!"

Liu Bangdong, a hundred households, smiled, cut off a spear with one knife, and raised his foot to kick the old man in Manzhou who held the spear down the slope. A cold light flashed in front of him, and a sharp arrow shot into his chest, but with only a "bang" sound, it was bounced out by the heart protection mirror on his body.

"What a thief-tat little girl!"

When Liu Bangdong saw that the one who shot him with an arrow was a pretty young lady in Manzhou. He laughed and rushed towards the young lady with a knife.

The sir is like this, and the soldiers will not hesitate. The Manchus are all fearless, not least, the old, small, and female, who are killed by the old, small, and female. The men and women of the Tartar fall to the ground like harvesting rice, which is terrible. However, every time the Taiping Army cut a Tartar woman, it will be a pity, especially those with good looks, and even sneer.

There were only more than 200 soldiers on the Qing Gate, and the rest were all old and weak and women. They were killed by the previous ones. The main forces of the Taiping Army who came from Guangdong and Guangxi were attacked. They could not stop them. Under the gap in the city wall, there were dead bodies next to each other, both men and women. Seeing that the city gate could not be defended, Tong Guonian and Zuo Ling Hashtun took people to retreat to the city, and they wanted to fight the Taiping Army to the end.

There was a Baoyi slave under the Han people. When they saw the Taiping Army coming, they even shouted in Chinese language: "I am a Han person, don't kill me!"

When the Taiping soldier rushed up was stunned, the Baoyi slave rushed up and stabbed the soldier with a short knife, shouting wildly while stabbing: "I am the master Baoyi slave. The master promised to let my son carry the flag. From then on, my family has been flagmen for generations! Why don't you, the thief Han people who killed the heavens, die, why do you want the creators to rebel? Why should you break the grace of my family to carry the flag?"

The soldier who was stabbed was pushed back by the crazy Baoyin slave, his mouth was covered with blood, and he was almost gone. When his companions saw it, they all rushed up and dismembered the Baoyin slave. The Baoyin slave only muttered: "My family will be a bannerman in the future."

The blind Li fell when he climbed up and fell. When he got up, hundreds of people had already rushed in. He couldn't help but scolded him and asked someone to snatch the first skill. He patted his butt, held the hammer, and simply went up to the top and swept around. But he found that there was a little Tartar on the other side of the city gate pulling the little Tartar to run into the city. He couldn't help but grin. From a distance, the little Tartar was very good.

The Baihu, a first town who led his troops to know the fierce man beside the Grand Marshal. Seeing the blind Li looking at the two little tatars with his eyes shining, he couldn't help but smile: "Blind Master, do you want me to capture that little tatar lady for you!"

"Go and go, you don't need to get involved in the matter of the blind man."

The blind Li glared at the hundred households in anger. Seeing that the pair of little Tartars had run far away, he hurriedly lifted his feet and chased them up. Regarding running, the blind Li said that the second place in the Taiping Army, but no one dared to rank first. He ran dozens of miles in one breath under the pursuit of the Manzhou cavalry, and threw the Manchus riding horses for more than ten miles. So, the Taiping Army, who were killing the stubbornly resisting the Tartars and women, saw the blind master flashing like a black whirlwind.

The little Tartar that blind Li liked was Guan Jia Ganoderma. He was being pulled into the city by his love lover Mishan. The city was in chaos. Mishan was not old and could be calm. He only knew that he would be his wife in the future, and he wanted to find Ama and Tong Zhangjing. He was also a lover. No matter how slow Ganoderma ran, Mishan held her hand tightly, fearing that after he let go, he would never see Ganoderma again. (To be continued.)
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